Saguaro spent a couple of days being a very grumpy old man about the introduction of a new puppy into our family. He’s adjusting, though, and they now play a very cute game of puppy keep-away:
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New year random photo dump
My 2014 New Year’s resolution is to blog more. I was inspired by my cousin’s resolution to cancel her gym membership and my brother’s resolution to drink more. Why should resolutions be designed to bum you out? Start the year right with a resolution that will make you happy! So I’m resolving to blog more, play with the dog(s)* more, and eat more pasta. That first one may increase the down-scrolling and notification-deleting burden on you, my five loyal readers, but just think of it as additional exercise for your typing fingers!
In a move that is essentially burning through a month’s worth of good resolution-keeping material on the first day of 2014, herewith a photo dump from the back half of 2013, that is, random cellphone photos that entertain me without actually being worthy of an entire blog post.
From our favorite Denver deli, The Bagel Deli: cheesy jalapeño knishes. Just another reason I love the west!
More Denver/Jewish humor:
Behind the bar at Cholon which, besides having scary creatures in wine bottles, has amazing small plates like duck spring rolls.
Green tea chai latte fail:
Saguaro explaining that it’s time to stop vegging in front of the computer and start throwing the tennis ball.
A little light reading on my way to my cousin’s bridal shower in Portland, Maine.
When shopping for yard clean-up, I had to admire the attention to detail in the browser tab icon for Pet Scoop:
I know on some level I should be offended by this, but I found myself more amused, and admiring the entrepreneurial spirit.
We were very sad to say goodbye to our favorite tapas joint, Ondo’s, where we had a typically amazing meal last night, its last night before closing. Really hoping the owners will find a good space and reopen elsewhere.
Then we closed out the year in typical party-animal fashion:
Happy New Year to all and onward to 2014!
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*New puppy coming later this month! Will make the “more blogging” resolution really easy!
Merry Christmas!
More photos from Santa Fe
Taking photos in Santa Fe is like cheating. You just point the camera out the back door and voila!
Disc Golf Henge:
Fence.
Fence, HDR.
Barbed wire, HDR:
I couple of friends we met on our walk.
Window. Almost anything looks good in adobe. Ask Santa Fe! I think it’s in the building code!
Water spout:
The same water spout, an hour later:
Hubble the Golden Retriever discovers that Rodney has a snack.
And it wouldn’t be my blog unless I took the opportunity to go just a bit Andy Rooney on your ass. My rental car was a Prius. Even after I learned the sequence of button pushing and gear shifting that was necessary to make it go, and adjusted to the fact that it sounded, at every light, like the car had died and I’d need to call a tow truck, there were two more very disconcerting things.
(1) You don’t need a key to drive the car but you do need a key to unlock it. This means that when you get in the car, you have to figure out what to do with the key, since it’s not sitting in the ignition. If I owned a Prius, I would lock the keys in the car at least once per week.
(2) You not only get the general warm, fuzzy, superior feeling of driving a really fuel-efficient car, you get a constant, real-time, animated demonstration of just HOW efficient you’re being:
This little animated diagram changes as you drive, showing — near as I can tell — which direction the little energy hamsters that power the car are traveling. The diagram is (a) designed for the driver to monitor the car’s energy situation in real time, and thus incredibly distracting and unsafe; (b) not designed to convey anything to the driver, and thus pretty pointless; or (c) designed solely to show the passenger what a cool, energy-efficient person the driver is.
Sit! Stay! Code!
Saguaro is all set to receive legal software training.
We recently needed to purchase a fourth license for our favorite legal software to install on our remote server. Unfortunately, there are only three of us (me, Tim, paralegal extraordinaire Caitlin) and the company would not issue two licenses to one person. I emailed our rep, “Hmmm. No. Just the 3 of us. And the dog: Saguaro.”
Demonstrating why we love this software and this rep,* she responded:
Ok, so……all kidding aside…I am going to have to assign the license to Saguaro. LOL! … He is going to be contacted for training!
He got his license in the next email:
Dear Saguaro:
Thank you for being a registered licensee for [Software].
Here’s the link to download our … Suite of Software Tools:
. . .
Here is your [Software] Registration Information:
Registration Name: Saguaro Fox
Registration ID:
And, as promised, he was contacted for training.
Hi Saguaro,
My name is [Name], I work in the [Software] training & support department and will be your go to resource for [Software] questions.
I thought I’d check in to introduce myself and see how you’re doing with [Software] tools so far.
And so on.
If Chinook can learn legal research
Saguaro can master this software!
And for your entertainment, my other attempts to pose Saguaro and a laptop.
Aaaaaand “Why do you keep making me put my paws there? I’m done now.”
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*Both the software and the rep will remain nameless, so as not to get anyone in trouble. Suffice it to say, it’s not Summation: in my experience, their reps have no sense of humor whatsoever.





























